The man glanced at the hand pointing at him calmly, then stretched out his hand and twisted his fingers downwards, saying indifferently, "Are you threatening me, Master Lin?"

Lin Weiran's fingers were grabbed and he was stunned for a moment. Then the pain made him sober up a little.

"It hurts...you, you dare to hit me? Do you know who I am? How dare you hit me?" Lin Weiran was furious.

Without caring about anything else, he suddenly pulled away the person who was pulling him and rushed towards the other party.

Unfortunately, the other party stood there without moving at all. He just raised his foot slightly and kicked him out.

Of course, he didn't kick very far.

I didn't kick him very hard.

After all, Lin Weiran can't afford to faint at this moment.

"I don't care who you are. Just now, you and your classmates said a lot of things that you shouldn't have said in the private room, right? Guess what the Lin family would do if those words got out?"

He glanced at Lin Weiran lazily, his eyes full of mockery and contempt.

Lin Weiran is a scholar.

My hands are powerless to restrain a chicken.

After being 'gently' kicked out, he fell beside a table.

He covered his heart, something gushed out of his throat and slowly slid down from his mouth.

Lin Weiran didn't bother to wipe it off, and stared blankly at the person who kicked him.

There were burning sparks in his eyes. If looks could kill, that person would have been cut into pieces and turned into ashes.

But he was also a little scared.

The words that were spoken in the private room just now were still fresh in their ears, and the others were looking at the person in front of them with horror.

A moment.

Lin Weiran asked angrily, "You, who are you? Just now, we didn't say anything we shouldn't have said in the private room. Do you have any evidence to prove your lies?"

"Me?" The man bent his finger, pointed at himself, and said with a smile: "My name is the same as mine, I am the guard of Prince Yan's Palace, Ye Feng."

Lin Weiran: “…”

other people:"……"

Lin Weiran was speechless.

He is a guard of Prince Yan's mansion. Why is he running here to stop them?

Ye Feng met his slightly confused and angry eyes, and raised his thick eyebrows slightly: "What? Are you not convinced?"

He sneered and looked at Lin Weiran with a half-smile: "If you are really not convinced, you can come to the Prince of Yan's Mansion to spar with me. However, I can't do it today. I am very busy."

The word "exchange" was suppressed by him.

Lin Weiran: “…”

He gritted his teeth and glared at Ye Feng fiercely.

Good job.

How dare you treat him like this?

The guards of Prince Yan’s Mansion?

Shouldn't the guards of Prince Yan's Mansion obey his sister's orders and protect him?

Lin Weiran thought as a matter of course.

The group of classmates who had just eaten and drunk with him were now dumbfounded.

For a long time.

They were slow to react and hurried over to Lin Weiran and helped him up.

"Brother Lin, how are you?"

"Are you okay?"

"He's vomiting blood, how can he be fine? Go, call the doctor."

"Should we go inform Lord Lin? And what's going on with Rong'an Tower? Could it be that the owner has really changed?"

The people around Lin Weiran were talking to each other.

Finally asked the question they wanted to ask most.

Lin Weiran glanced at the man, and he immediately shut up.

Ye Feng folded his hands in front of him and glanced vaguely towards a private room upstairs.

Then he smiled and said, "It's true. On the second day after Lord Lin married his daughter, he personally delivered the deeds of Rong'an Tower and Guyue Pavilion to the Prince of Yan's Mansion, saying that they were for the dowry and compensation for our princess.

No, our prince and princess were planning to come over to take a look, and they ran into Master Lin and your classmates. "

Lin Weiran was stunned.

Add makeup?

compensate?

how can that be possible?

Rong'an Tower and Guyue Pavilion are both the best industries of the Lin family. Their annual income accounts for almost 30% of all the industries of the Lin family.

The entire Lin family is relying on them.

How could Dad just give them away like this?

There must be some misunderstanding here. Yes, it is a misunderstanding, otherwise, why would my parents not even mention it?

correct.

Just now, Song Lin said that he was delivering food and drinks to them on behalf of his father.

How could someone be replaced in just such a short while?

"Impossible, my father will not give away Rong'an Tower. Aren't you afraid of being exposed for telling such a lie? Song Lin, where is Song Lin?"

Lin Weiran didn't care about the injuries on his body, and looked around, wanting to find Song Lin to testify.

Ye Feng smiled and pointed him in a direction.

Lin Weiran looked over suddenly.

Song Lin was standing quietly on the counter on the first floor, not saying a word.

Lin Weiran suddenly rushed to Song Lin and pulled him out. Everyone in the lobby pointed and looked at him with curiosity.

He swallowed his saliva and said to Song Lin in a weak tone: "Uncle Song, you, you tell everyone, this is not true, right? Rong'an Building has always been our Lin family's property, Dad will never give it away."

Song Lin looked at him with a complicated expression and said nothing.

This was the first time he heard Lin Weiran call him Uncle Song, and it was also the first time he saw that he had a little respect and a vague sense of dependence and trust in him.

"Shopkeeper Song?" Ye Feng reminded indifferently.

Song Lin suddenly shuddered.

He thought of the two people sitting in the private room upstairs, the change of ownership of Rong'an Tower, Lin Huaian's demotion, and the storybook that was spread all over the city.

The slight hesitation in my heart also disappeared.

Facing Lin Weiran with some eager anticipation, he lowered his eyes and bowed, repeatedly responding: "Sir, it is indeed true. Now this Rong'an Tower is the property under the name of Princess Yan, and no longer belongs to the Lin family."

After he finished speaking, Lin Weiran's eyes widened, with an expression of incredible loss in his eyes.

Although he had looked down on Song Lin over the years, Song Lin was a distant relative of their Lin family. They had a blood relationship and were also supported by his father.

Song Lin is absolutely loyal to their Lin family.

He also believes in Song Lin.

Now, Song Lin actually said such words. Even if Lin Weiran didn't believe it, he couldn't convince himself.

But, how is it possible?

Although giving it to his sister was just a matter of transferring money from one hand to the other, the initiative fell into the hands of Prince Yan's Mansion and his sister!

Shouldn't that be left to him?

Dad, is he confused?

Mom, won’t you stop me?

Lin Weiran glanced at everyone blankly, and felt that everyone's eyes were so unfamiliar. Song Lin even lowered his head, and did not dare to say a word in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng didn't want to get entangled with them here.

He heard clearly everything these people said in the private room next door just now.

Not to mention the messy things like substitutionary marriage, just the fact that Lin Weiran and these people dared to talk about the prince like this and curse their prince all the time.

Ye Feng couldn't bear it anymore.

Looking at them now, I find them even more annoying.

Especially Lin Weiran, he doesn't have time to listen to his chatter.

Therefore, he looked at Song Lin coldly and said indifferently: "Shopkeeper Song, do you have something else to say? Hmm?"

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